I'm running, trembling
Trying to escape.
Going faster, fumbling
I can't find the way.
So much greif and pain,
It's haunting me.
It's driving me insane,
Which fills it with glee.
Confused with direction
I'm way off track.
I get a detection
I'll never find my way back.
I'm lost and alone,
I have nowhere to go.
Too much hatred and pain
And still being driven insane.
I'm being stalked
And watched like a hawk.
We have never met,
But yet it knows my every step.
I'm covered in blood.
What have I done?
I'm exhausted and tired,
My mouth is on fire.
I take a drink from a nearby pond.
Wait! It's not water...it's BLOOD!!
Trying to figure out my stalker,
Putting all the clues together.
So close to the solution
Before being sent to an institution.
I puzzled about it more and more.
Just until my puzzler went sore.
But wait! How can it be?
How could I not see?
That this whole time my death planner..
Was ME!!
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Me, Myself, and I
What may be written may be true or you might say just my imagination. Sheild your eyes and don't read. It is all in the past. Beware for the unknown.
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Pyro Aleera
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